Chapter 2311 Eric Lannister

All eyes were on Santiago and Yorick as they chased after the figure in black.

At that very moment, a firm hand suddenly gripped Gautier’s shoulder from behind.

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Gautier’s heart nearly stopped. He hadn’t sensed anyone approaching–whoever it was, their martial prowess was completely beyond his understanding. He turned his head, and his shock intensified tenfold.

It was Ezra!

Panic set in. Could Ezra have figured out that he was the one who had goaded Magnus into trying to kill him? Was this payback?

But before he could react, Ezra simply shoved him aside and muttered, “Now’s your chance–run!”

Gautier was stunned. Why was Ezra helping him?

There was no time to ponder. If he didn’t seize this opportunity, he might never get another.

“Think you can just walk away? Not happening.”

Emmanuel, already on high alert, unleashed a devastating palm strike across the distance.

But Ezra had anticipated this. He had his Imperial Guard fighters intercept the attack, absorbing most of its force. In the end, he himself met the final remnants of the blow with both palms, dispersing it completely.

Emmanuel tensed, ready to give chase.

“Emmanuel!” matters!”

zie’s urgent voice snapped him back to the bigger picture. “We have more pressing

him into pursuit–luring him away,

anywhere. His time would come. But Zovince–Chanaea–that was the real battlefield today. Xarri had already warned him that the 80,000–strong army stationed at Summerton Palace had just begun their march on the capital. If

prayer ceremony must be

need for details. He realized today was a day of crisis for Chanaea. Hands pressed together in a solemn bow, he declared, “As you command, Mr. Hale. The Chapel of Oros will handle matters here.

turned and descended the mountain, flanked by Emmanuel

their every

just let them leavel”

fool took the initiative

Wham!

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glance. With a casual flick of his palm, a surge of internal strength blasted the man off his feet, sending him flying dozens of feet

rest struggled to get up. The one who had

Gasp!

crowd collectively gasped in horror.

the doom slayer. Who still

do was watch as Emmanuel

the battered Santiago and Yorick,

but inwardly, he was reeling. The masked man’s mastery of combat and movement was leagues beyond his own. So, this is Chanaea… A land

his feet found solid ground, Gwain clasped his hands in respect. “Thank you for

Smack!

slap echoed through the night as the man in

of the Lannister family, had just been slapped like some punching

disgraced the Lannister

masked man’s voice had changed. Or rather–this was his real voice.

all his anger vanished; terror took

in black ripped off his mask and pulled back his hood, revealing a middle–aged face glowing with health and a level of cultivation that spoke of unfathomable martial mastery.

gasped. “F–Father!

kept a low profile, so much so that Gwain had convinced himself he had

His father was far beyond Sage level. Far beyond

by Emmanuel today, humiliated beyond measure. You even lost to Victor’s son! You have shamed me beyond words.” he reprimanded, his voice cutting deep

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